Thermos: A Story Better Than the Title Sounds. Maybe.

{unrelated, yet semi-related baby photo (semi-related in that she is cute, like thermoses, apparently)}

I have something to tell you.
I AM the "$#*% Girls Say" video.

And here is why I feel that way:

A few days ago, our little family had an hour to kill while we were waiting to head over to our friends' house for the evening. So, we decided (read: me, I decided) that we should spend that time at Target. I mean, really. Where else?

Something that you guys should know is that one of Josh's many nicknames for me is "Browsey Barn." I don't really see what the heck is so bad about browsing, but APPAAARENTLY...it's dreadful. Or something.

On this particular Target adventure, my Browsey sights were set on--brace yourselves--Thermoses. I just kept seeing so. many. cute thermoses! And I kept exclaiming, "Aww, this one is adorable!" "SO cute!" Josh just kept making fun of me. (Um, why?)
At one point, he even texted a picture of me, looking at the thermoses, to a friend. Can't a girl just live her life?

Finally, Josh tells me that I've been looking at the thermoses for 15 minutes. FIFTEEN. This wasn't even an exaggeration. How does this happen? Who am I?

And the best part is that I walked away with a grey-ish, clear one that was on clearance for a dollar. Oh, Lyds. Bless ya.

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